Lyrics for High on You by IGGY POP

High on You - Lyrics

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I like your wooden doorbabyI never want to leavebabyIf I could rule the nightbabyI'd turn it into whiteThere wouldn't _? _I'm getting high on youI'm getting high on youI'm getting high on youHigh on you

I like your rugged crossbabyI don't pray in churchesbabyI got nowhere to worshipbabyBecause it isn't himI don't need a _? _ manI'm getting high on youI'm getting high on youI'm getting high on youHigh on you

Terrorist in my heartTearin' it all apartTerrorist in my heartTearin' it all apartI love the way you feelbabyThe mornin' startin' drunkbabyDrinking of your soulbabyAnd everything I knowDigs the way your body glows

I'm getting high on youI'm getting high on youI'm getting high on youHigh on youI'm getting high on youI'm getting high on youI'm getting high on youI'm getting high

Corrupting in the airI really need youYou got two play ridesI really love themMy we're getting highAre we getting high